Lyrics:
honey here's a hickie, Puba's not a quickie
When it comes to skins, God damn I'm picky
Who will be the princess to occupy the prince?
And if she's less
Oh I swear
All I ever wanted was to be somebody
My reefer cloudy, lost to each assignment
Making beats and rhyming so proceed to find me
My
ouu)
Keep mixin my drugs
I'm high off tha juice
(I be sippin tha gu)
I ride wit some thugs
They point n they shoot
(tha choppa go doo doo doo)
We goin
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
run
Oh, no me do not mind my part in genocide
Oh, no me do not mind committing homicide
Although the way you live is how you must die
ground ground
Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound
I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound
Not a rebound but like a hound I get
E-S-P
From M-P-3 to L-C-D , a-d-d X-T-C , I A-M E-B-E …
He’s on that Est(he)rogen “Bitches!”
I’m on that entheogen , “Which is?”
Parasuicide by
they can't cope with this
Square X Smash
Man get attacked by Jin
Kazama taken the p**s
Whilst you dive duck dash
Man step back
I'm the hot property that
about seein' you ('bout seein' you)
He's a mystery to me (hey, hey, hey)
But I'll get you on your knees please
He's a mystery to the street
Oh with
than a band on a bitch, she stick with me
Fucked like seven times this week, by now we fuck on greed
I fuck on you and pass it along, cause now she fuck
twinkie
Welcome to my world
As it winds and it twists
I'm a kick a funky little rhyme that you missed
Boo loo chewy wewwy doo boo
And you'd be fucked up if
Yeah, I just fucked your bitch in a Ruger
Yeah, lied to that bitch on the bible
My loyalty only to the riders
In the streets I'm survivin'
(Boolin' in
your band when you playing?
Next Friday oh, great I'll be-
Yeah, and I brought this
Oh, it's a sticker for your band
Yeah and I brought you a cd too
Oh
wrote on the disc
Thelonius, my description is doo-rags, pants sag down to my feet
AK is my heat, everyday in the street 'til I lay six feet
QB, PJs,
Baby come on, yeah (do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do)
Did you see us walkin' by, yeah? (Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do)
We're gonna be so happy, yeah
Like the two heaters the homie got next to me
You don't know me but you don't know "shoo"
It's me and Daz posted with Coach Snoop
But I'll ride with ya
(Children playing)
(Laugh)
(Yo)
(Shoutout to all my 90's babies)
(Holdin it down)
(You know times have changed quite a bit)
(Shoo nostalgia likes
Florida Evans doo-doo brownin
Astoundin
Gives the peace sign like Jimmy Snuka
And have ya head bobbin like a Hunts Point hooker
I'm in there like swimwear
the tapioca sea
When letting all attachments go
Is the only prayer we know
May it be so
May it be so
May it be so
Oh
Thank you, Thanks
Thanks ok, I appreciate that
Uhm—I go by .onlythefools
But, my friends call me O
And ahhh—I just wanted to perform this
This piece
Houdini
He goin' be gone
I promise you
You brought up dollars
I got dollars too
Money power respect with the streets
Shit I'm solitude
I'm that nigga that's
Aw Cool & Dre
I was the one who believed in you
Hahahaha
I got one bad chick, she by my side
About two more wait-in outside
Roll out the red
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
niggaz get buried
Ready for combat if you plottin and plannin
Oh if you come for me and confiscate my dough
Let the buzzer be the bail
But my
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